Birfday!

So this morning started with epically not-birthday-ish activities like "using the toilet with a bad knee on a funk of severe pain plus depression plus steroid blahhs plus period blahhs" and "getting lectured in disapproving tones by a physical therapist who was very earnestly scolding me that I had to be able to accept change with the way I do things, when what I was saying was that I wanted the fucking changes but what they were proposing does not work with my body" (seriously, it's great that you've done "this" before with other people, but my body does not work the same way and this is not denial I swear)

...and so I was in a very not wanting to party mood, but then some friends came over, and I have worn a silly tiara and consumed cake and strawberries and pomegranates, and that makes things amazingly better.

*shares cake*

*shares fruit*

*shares silly hats*

*does not share new yarn, because MINE*